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Showing posts with label jazz. Show all posts
Showing posts with label jazz. Show all posts

Thursday, July 6, 2017

AMERICAN HISTORY - THE VIEUX CARRE



Of all American cities very few can lay claim to a more individual character than can New Orleans.

A product of mixed cultures; a swashbuckling history of treasures, piracy and voodoo; and a musical tradition of experimentation and joy combine to give New Orleans a personality all its own. (Even Disney features mockups of the city as a "land" in several of their theme parks).

And if New Orleans is an entity unto itself, the Vieux Carre, or French Quarter, is its beating heart.

The French Quarter, so named for its French heritage and architecture, is a fascinating place full of history and mystery in equal amounts. Here voodoo and rum reign supreme, though in separate houses of course. Donuts have been elevated to a high art and coffee is a mainstay for mornings.

Walk through the streets at night, particularly on Bourbon Street, and you'll hear New Orleans' own brand of jazz and the blues from nearly every bar. Food is a fixture, and many of the earliest "celebrity chefs" had their starts in this town. Culinary excellence is everywhere.

We all know the devastation of Hurricane Katrina in 2005, but New Orleans has picked itself up by the bootstraps and carried on. It's not yet fully recovered even now, but six months after Katrina the city's unofficial motto "laissez les bons temps rouler" (let the good times roll) already filled the streets.

New Orleans is that part of America exemplifying both the best, and the worst, of ourselves. 

Perhaps it's the urban and historic manifestation of our national Id?










Friday, June 10, 2016

THE FRIDAY MARTINI!




We're back from our voyage around California's natural wonders, 
and looking forward sharing some of the adventures.

But it is Friday. Martini day.

Today's vintage is truly that. In a vintage champagne/martini glass. 

From the Zinc Bar and Jazz Lounge in New York.



Friday, August 21, 2015

Pic of the Day: The Boptini!




Every Friday we feature a martini or similar concoction (recognizing that purists object to the mass-marketing of anything ending in '-tini') from around the world -- generally low-res sister versions of photos that are to be featured in the upcoming book Chasing Martinis.

This is The Boptini, a drink we "invented" for a fundraising event on behalf of The Jazz Angels, a nonprofit organization dedicated to teaching young musicians about the history and performance of jazz music.

BOPTINI

1 oz vodka
2 oz cranberry juice
1 oz 7-Up or Sprite
Lime garnish

Gently stir, serve and listen to a little Thelonius on Pandora.









Thursday, April 16, 2015

Pic of the Day: JAZZ!


The Maison Bourbon, Bourbon Street, New Orleans, one of the many homes of Jazz -- America's home-grown musical genre.

I am a tremendous fan of jazz, and not solely because my wife is an accomplished jazz singer and performer. I was raised by my parents surrounded by their record collection, featuring many of the greatest talents. Everything from Dizzy Gillespie to Gene Krupa, Billy Holiday to Cleo Lane, and Charlie Byrd to Brazil '66. Jazz was a part of my childhood.

It's a dynamic musical category, with dozens of sub-genres and styles, each with a different feel and approach, yet all undeniably coming from the same musical origins. 

Jazz.